Pei Yuan's voice echoed in the empty room where no one other than them was present and Yin Zhu sucked in a breath as she tried to take a few steps away from the spot where the Old Master has killed his wife. In the past, she has heard about the old master killing his wife a bunch of times but it has never felt so real before as it did now.
Her gaze remained on the floor and that was when she noticed that even though the floor was cleaned a few small spots were left behind which suspiciously looked like blood with that dark red colour of them.
The speckles have turned dark with the passage of time and with dust covering them from the top but Yin Zhu could see that they were once fresh and red like the blood that flowed in her veins. But why did no one clean them? She could not help but wonder how come they left such a thing alone without anyone coming to clean it.
